Chapter 214: Out of the Kiln

The Lord's next move made everyone's eyes fall all over the floor.

This guy got out of the ring like a hill of clay and ordered all the slaves and elves who were idle and had nothing to do to squeeze the mud.

Are you crazy? The ogres and the orcs looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.

"Hurry up, let you pinch it! Just pinch the mud for me like dough." Qin Jian put the cigarette gun in his mouth and issued an order.

As a last resort, the slaves and elves who received the order began to move.

These clays are placed in a cool place, and the weather gradually turns from autumn to winter. There is no need to worry about excessive evaporation of the water in the clay. What's more, in order to ensure the quality and toughness of the clay, Qin Jian specially transferred the water-based magician Giordano here.

The slaves and elves obediently kneaded the clay with their hands, making the clay more dense and sticky.

Many black iron dwarves also came to join in the fun. Originally, they were construction workers, but because there were no raw materials, the project could not be left behind.

The hundreds of black iron dwarves took off their shoes, rolled up their trousers, rushed onto the clay mound, and jumped up and down, watching the slaves and elves were stunned.

"The Lord said he wanted to be with these clay like a face. Why do you run up to do?" An alpine elf asked carefully. The lord next to him was drawing a structural diagram of a cave with several black iron dwarf architects. If he saw it, these black iron dwarfs would definitely be scolded.

"This is how we are harmonious with each other." A dwarf replied in a muffled voice.

Qin Jian suddenly raised his head, and the bounce in his mouth almost fell to the ground.

Many elves covered their mouths and their faces became extremely ugly!

They remembered the toast they had just eaten at noon, and now it seemed like the smell of big feet came out of their stomachs.

"I will never eat your bread again next time." Qin Jian looked at the dwarf masters hatefully and said, and the dark dwarfs laughed dryly.

Qin Jian, a cave that burns bricks, has seen them before. They are all large and semi-enclosed buildings, divided into many kiln rooms, with bricks marked inside, and then the kiln door is closed. After ignition, the bricks are started to be burned.

There are many vents on the top of each kiln room, which are used to add charcoal. Another function of these holes is to monitor the firing changes of the bricks so that the temperature can be adjusted at any time.

Ironforge has no charcoal, and even the tree resources in Siberia are very scarce. Where can charcoal come from?

Fortunately, the mines in the Ironforge discovered a large number of coal mines during mining. Over the years, the Black Iron Dwarfs have also used coal as the main thermal energy source.

The dwarf's sense of smell of minerals is like a dog's pursuit of bones, which is born.

After designing the cave, several black iron dwarf masters separated two of them, took the centaur, patted the bears and the tauren warriors and began to build the cave.

All the strength and work is done by the strong orc warriors. The two masters are only responsible for guiding and grasping the overall situation, and are happy to have a leisurely life.

After finishing all this, Qin Jian found the goblin leader, Old Man Gadlin.

Fortunately, I have countless capable people and are proficient in various industries. Qin Jian couldn't help but sigh.

Without being too polite with Gadlin, Qin Jian directly made his request: "Make a thousand molds for me as it is."

Qin Jian threw a rectangular design drawing to Gadlin.

The old man squinted his eyes and took it, nodded and asked, "When should I do it?"

"The faster the better!" Once the orc warriors built the cave, the bricks must be prepared as soon as possible. Now, it will be a loss to delay the day. Winter is coming soon. Yinyue City must be completed before winter begins, otherwise the cold wind and heavy snow on the wasteland will bring great harm to the residents.

"You want to put the clay in this mold and press it into molding, right?" Old Man Gadlin also knew Qin Jian's actions in the past two days.

"Nonsense, otherwise what do you want these molds?"

"Okay, I can improve it for you, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome to put the clay in and pour it out." The goblins are a clan who are good at invention and improvement. Qin Jian was very relieved to hand over the mold making to them.

"How many goblin thunderstorms and paralysis thunderstorms have been made?" Qin Jian put a little tobacco on the old man's cigarette gun and lit it with flint.

"There are about 3,000 goblin thunderstorms. There are not many raw materials for paralyzing thunderstorms. A lot of wastes are still wasted, only more than 400, but the scope of action is very large, and it is conservatively estimated to be within 100 yards." The old man straightened his waist, and only reached Qin Jian's crotch, and simply lowered his head and spoke.

"Enough." When I was in the Qianye Stone Forest, a thousand goblins were disturbed by the thunder of one thousand goblins. Although the enemy also underestimated the enemy, three thousand goblins were enough to support the needs of a large war.

"There is no magic crystal." The old man spread his hands, "If you have time next time, go to Maxwell and buy some magic crystals. We have nothing to do now, and it is also annoying to eat idle food for nothing."

"Who dares to hate you?" Qin Jian glared at the old eyes, "Twist it into the river to feed the turtle!"

Any race knows the preciousness of goblins. It is precisely because of their invention that they are coveted everywhere. The more than 10,000 goblins that Iron Fort currently owns are probably the last remaining tribe on this continent.

The Lord's words were always comforting, and Old Man Gadlin smiled happily.

However, the lack of magic crystals is a big problem. Although the orc empire produces rich magic crystals and magic beast blood, these two things are also the most important two exports to the human world. Of course, there are also magic beast skins and other things, but they cannot withstand such a large amount of consumption.

The last time I went to Maxwell, I had already wiped out the fire and water magic crystals. I don’t know how long it will take to fill this gap.

"By the way, if you have nothing to do, help me do two more magical battles." Qin Jian churned out of the ring, took out the main trunks of the ancient tree of life, took out two top-quality fire crystals and stuffed them into Gadlin's hand.

Ruth and Qianya and her daughter have never had any magical battles. Qin Jian wanted to give them a long time ago, but he forgot about it after he was busy.

Sister Durex gave Qin Jian the trunks of the five ancient tree of life that he had given Qin Jian, and removed one of Ayilian and Giordano's hands. Now he removed two more, leaving only one.

"By the way, there is this thing, I have nothing to do to study it." Qin Jian took out two all-steel chain crossbow trucks brought out from the Fire Elf Tribe, put them on the ground, and with a "touch" sound, a piece of dust was smashed out, and the ground was sunken a lot.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened: "Do you still have this thing?"

"Is it very rare?" Qin Jian asked at Gadlin.

The old man looked like you were an idiot, and he knocked on this and that with a cigarette gun, and then turned around for a few times before he spoke, "This is the last work of ten thousand years ago! Boy, you are too ignorant."

"Tell me," Qin Jian looked humbly asking for advice. Two serial crossbow chariots can shoot five times at a time. It's no problem to open a monument, but there are no crossbow arrows! It's useless to have a crossbow chariot.

"The serial crossbow arrows owned by the Orc Empire and the human country are both born from the same invention, but the loss of many technologies makes these serial crossbow arrows no longer as brave as they were back then. Nowadays, after a single arrow is shot, it must be manually re-stroke before it can be shot a second time! But these serial crossbow arrows are different. Do you see these structures? As long as you load five crossbow arrows, you can choose to shoot five shots at a time, or you can choose to shoot five times at a time, and there is no need to manually re-stroke! There is no time interval."

Qin Jian's eyes lit up immediately.

Although it doesn’t sound like a return or a return without a return, if it is put on the battlefield, the warriors holding the same number of crossbow arrows will definitely win! Because there is no need for a return, the gap will be dragged away in time.

For example, the difference between an automatic rifle and a non-automatic rifle. The automatic rifle is loaded, fired, and retracted, and can be fired continuously. Instead, the non-automatic rifle is done manually by a shooter. One trigger is a shot, and it must be loaded manually. Although the difference is only a little bit, it is a fatal difference.

"Can you make such a crossbow that does not require a string now?" Qin Jian fantasized that one day, his orc warriors would each hold a serial crossbow arrow, and when they rushed to the enemy, what expression would the enemy look like.

"I'll talk about it later. This technique has been lost for a long time." The old man became excited.

Qin Jian was also full of passion when he came back from the old man. Too many things were surprising.

The residents of Siberia now perform their own duties and do not interfere with each other, and are busy with energy.

One day later, a thousand pairs of molds were sent to Qin Jian. The goblins were extremely skilled. In addition, Old Man Gadlin improved the mold. As long as the clay was formed in the mold, and the pull rod next to the mold was slightly twitched, the entire brick would break out without any dragging or damage.

The slaves filled the mold with the sticky clay, and almost every second, a brick was formed, stacked next to it, waiting to be fired in the kiln.

Three days later, a huge cave was built. There are ten kiln rooms inside, and the output of each kiln room is definitely no less than 20,000 yuan.

The coal mine was moved into the cave from the storage room of the Iron Fort.

Because he didn't know what would happen if he was burned in large quantities, Qin Jian maintained a cautious attitude and burned a kiln as an experiment.

The poor mother-in-law was pulled out again, because she was easier to bully...

Qin Jian specially chose to catch fire when the sun rises. On the one hand, it is for good luck, and on the other hand, it is also easy to calculate the time.

The moment Qianya's fire magic was ignited, everyone was nervously watching the dynamics here. The girls were really sweating for Qin Jian.

If this kind of brick that I have never seen before cannot be burned, Yinyue City will definitely be built due to poor raw material supply before winter, and the residence of residents will become a big problem.

On the top of the kiln, dozens of black iron dwarves each had a small shovel and a hook, waiting for the opportunity to add coal to the cave. The hooks were mainly used to hook the lid of the vent. Once the cave began to be fired, the lid would definitely become extremely hot.

The fire-type magician is very good at controlling temperatures. Qin Jian also had experience in firing when he went out a few days ago, so he was a little handy when making it.

Qin Jian didn't sleep for three days, and stayed with his mother-in-law and talked with her. Qianya's work was not very complicated. She just needed to control the temperature after the coal was burned. This was the case. After three days, her mother-in-law didn't sleep well.

Within three days, the black iron dwarves added coal mines dozens of times to the cave.

When the sun rose again, a dwarf with a lid raised open exclaimed: "Sir, come and see."

Qin Jian thought something was wrong, so he rushed up to the top of the kiln in a hurry. Looking down through the lid, the cave was covered in red and clear red. The bricks were burned to the point of crystal clear, which was very spectacular.

The bricks are as bright as gems, and the heat waves drive the distortion of their sight and add a beautiful artistic conception.

"Haha, you can almost get out of the kiln, add another handful of coal!" Qin Jian patted the dwarf's shoulder and jumped out of the cave.

The mother-in-law was depressed again. How could a woman suffer after being tossed for three days?

However, when he saw the molded red brick being moved out, Qianya still smiled.

The experiment was very successful. At least in Qin Jian's opinion, these bricks completely met the needs of construction.

The girls were also surprised to pinch a brick and knocked it carefully. These bricks with the specifications of Zhouzheng are definitely the best materials for building houses, and they can reach the perfect level that stones cannot do.

The orc warriors moved the bricks to the site of Silver Moon City, and the dwarves and elves who had been idle for a long time started working again.

These days, the number of bricks has been made hundreds of thousands. Qin Jian sent someone to ride a double-headed flying dragon to dig clay, but he was preparing to burn it again.

Qianya was really not able to do it anymore. She only dealt with one kiln room, so she was so tired, let alone burning ten kiln rooms at a time.

Qin Jian turned his gaze to the elders of the Fire Elf, and the thirteen elders urinated together.

"Damn! It's so unfaithful!" Qin Jian cursed hatefully.

"Brother, I'll help you." Ruth stood up bravely, and Qin Jian shook his head vigorously. Just kidding, don't say that he can't bear to let go, even if he can, Ruth is the Fire Elf Queen now! How could she do such a thing?

"Did you forget that you have a holy dragon demon pet?" Xiaolian poked Qin Jian and gave him some advice.

Qin Jian really forgot!

As soon as Jabilila arrived at the Iron Fortress, he didn't know where he went. Qin Jian never saw her at all these days. If Ayi Lian hadn't reminded him, Qin Jian would have forgotten that he had a dragon pet.

"Where are hers?"
To be continued...